"The writer who breeds more word than he needs, makes it a chore for the reader who reads."

Sometimes, i think I'm obsessed. Most times, I know it.

With what?

Writing.

It's my pride and joy, my writing. Lame? Maybe. But it's my skill, my hobby, and what I want to do with my life.

First clue that I'm obsessed: Um, I dream in writing. No joke.

The process of my sleep:
1. As soon as I turn my light out to go to sleep, brainstorming time starts. This started as a result of the fact that I used to insomnia like non-other, and what else was there to do while staring at the dark ceiling for hours on end? Now, it's habit, and it's the best time I have to brain storm.
2. Because I fell asleep brainstorming, whatever I was thinking about goes crazy, making freaking WEIRD dreams.
3. During these dreams, I think: "HEY! THIS WOULD MAKE A GOOD STORY!" so I stop my dreaming, and maybe myself dream it again, narrating it.

Second clue that I'm obsessed? Half the time, I dream of my computer screen. Pulled up to Word.

Yeah. I'm that weird.

Did you hear? I finished my first book!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!!!!!!!!! Officially 120 pages, 627 KB, entitled Let It Be.

YAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!!!

Can we expect more in the future? You betcha!

100th POST!

So, today I saw this kid roller skating while texting, in the rain. I kept waiting for him to wipe out, but he didn't.

Needless to say, I was pretty darn impressed.

Sir Larry, GET BACK HERE!

So, last night, I was watching Harry Potter. Because it's cool.

So I was at the part where Nearly Headless Nick comes by, saying "I prefer Sir Nicholas," in his pompous way, and I was like, "Sir Nick, Sir Nick, why does that sound familiar?" Well, there's SAINT Nick, like, Jolly Odl St. Nicolas," but that wasn't it.

Then I remembered: SIR LARRY! I haven't thought about Sir Larry in MONTHS. And then I felt terrible, like I was losing all my temecula memories. If I haven't thought about SIR LARRY, who and what else haven't I thought about?

Who is Sir Larry? Well, that would by my neighbors cat, of course. Psh. One of the coolest cats ever. Okay, not really, but I thought the name was cool. Because i came up with it, of course.

Sigh.

I miss my Temecula friends.

Loserish Blog

Check it out... I haven't posted in a super long time...

Sorry. Life has been busy. And not busy. But crazy.

Life often gets in the way of good life. Good life includes blogging. Therefore, life often gets in the way of blogging.

I can't even rememeber what I was going to say.

Something about English Muffins and how they are so dang delicious... well, let's go with that.

One of my favorite foods is nothing but an Enligsh Muffin. Oh, well, um... One of my favorite foods is nothing but an Enlgish Muffin with butter. I think this might be, subconsciously, because they are ENGLISH, and I love all things English, because that means British. I mean, if there were AMERICAN muffins, or... JAMACIAN muffins, yeah, yeah, or MADAGASCARIAN mufffins, I don't think I would like them so much.

Wow. This is a pretty loserish blog. Sorry.